Zhou Zixuan and Liuli were tiptoeing, but who knew that they were discovered. The woman's face in front of her was obviously a little different from before, she had already painted some makeup, and she was no longer wearing coarse linen, but slightly gorgeous satin.

The expression is still the same as what I saw before, without waves, and the calmness is intimidating.

"Aren't you surprised?" Zhou Zixuan scratched his head, this woman is really strange, she is not like a steady person, she is an ordinary person, when she encounters this kind of thing, seeing that someone sneakily rushes in, she must be a little panicked, or she will scream, so it seems that there is indeed some hidden meaning in this.

Jing Jing was not in a hurry to answer, first paced to the door, dragged Li Fatzi in with his legs, and motioned for the two of them to sit down. Only then did he say unhurriedly: "It's okay, children in cities like you always have a kind of imagination of the unknown, and they are too curious and bold. But you're a little surprised to be able to break in. ”

"Well, that, actually. Zhou Zixuan wanted to say something, but he could originally say good things, but he was a little short of words for a while.

He really didn't know how to explain it, he was indeed nosy, and he was a little impulsive when he was young. When he saw something strange, he wanted to inquire, otherwise he would have been scared away when he heard Liuli's voice at Huixian Bridge, and he wouldn't have shot the spider to death in order to verify his thoughts.

Jing Jing saw his embarrassment and said, "Come on, come here, like a man, don't find any reason, just say what you want to do." ”

Liuli also looked over and put down the food in his hand, they were here to satisfy their curiosity, and they just brought something to eat. "Listen to the old man, are you being persecuted?" Zhou Zixuan asked tentatively.

"Uncle, persecution?" quietly smiled self-deprecatingly, "No." Could it be that you have wasted so much effort just to verify this, and it is really enough. ”

"No, if it's not persecution, then why aren't you nervous at all when you see that person fall. Zhou Zixuan pointed to the man who had fainted by the glass needle.

"Do I need to tell you, who do you think you are?" quietly glanced at Zhou Zixuan's still immature face.

"There's no need, but if there's something hard to say, we really want to help you. You believed in us when we were hungry and provided us with food and shelter, and we wanted to reciprocate. Zhou Zixuan clenched his fists,

"Help, can you help me?" Jing Jing laughed at what Zhou Zixuan said, she didn't believe that these two guys could help her at all, it would be good if she didn't put herself in, "Self-righteous people always die quickly, always think that they are capable of doing a lot of things, in fact, they can't do anything." ”

Zhou Zixuan stared at Jing Jing very seriously, not knowing if she was talking about the two of them or herself.

Quietly looked at the time, looked at them for a while, and finally said: "Okay, the moonlight is good tonight, and I escaped with your hands, since you are so boring and want to be a good person, I have nothing to do, so you two children, do you want to hear a story?"

Zhou Zixuan had already seen it, since they entered here, she had already understood what they were here for, so calm, this woman was not simple. Although smart people are not at ease, it is much easier to communicate, even in this dilapidated small mountain village, this woman's mind is far better than ordinary people.

"Of course, we're here for this! It's strange to see you go away on your own. Liuli was still innocent, and asked directly and frankly.

Jing quietly stroked the hair that blocked her eyes, looked out the window, and said slowly: "I was born in this small village, grew up here, I never went to school, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid I would still be a peasant girl who can't read a single word." Looking back on half a life like a dream, half a life in a hurry, I, Ling Jing, have also been happy and happy. ”

Hearing her say this, the two learned that the full name of the woman in front of them was Ling Jing.

The listener of the story will never really appreciate the feelings of the storyteller. I don't know if Ling Jing said it was for the two children, or if it was for herself to remember the lost youth.

"He is a Chinese teacher, one of the few college students in our village, and the only one who has returned from his studies in the past ten years. Ling Jing said, a rare smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if her thoughts had returned to those years, back to her youth.

"Love at first sight?" Ruri interjected, feeling that this episode was too old-fashioned, and many of the brainless TV series he watched in the valley were played like this.

Ling Jing shook his head and continued: "No, at that time, I hated him for the kind of person who couldn't bear the slightest pain, I wasted all my efforts to help him go home, only to know that he was also from our village, and he returned to his hometown to be a teacher after learning knowledge, and then he allowed me to go to the town to listen to his lectures in order to repay me for treating his injuries. It was at that time that I began to study literature, and I became the oldest student in his class, where I could read books that I couldn't afford at home, and I couldn't get out of control. ”

"The students like him very much, there were no teachers in the previous school and they all relied on self-study, or the elders were reading from the book, reading some reading materials, until he came, it became a real school, at that time I understood, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, it is true that there is a golden house in the book, reading an article, you can really feel the immersive beauty, reading a biography is like experiencing another life, the resources of the school are always limited, if there are no later things, maybe I will go with him to the middle school in the big city to have better knowledge and read more books。 Ling Jing once had a yearning for the future and expectations for life.

But then continued: "Li Dafu, the village tyrant of Jinjue Village, is the richest person in the village, and has a lot of connections with the town and the provincial capital, and he is a man of all kinds in this village, he has a fancy to a piece of land, and wants to use it to build his own restaurant and hotel, one is to let the people from the town come to him for dinner, and the other is to receive VIPs who come to the town, but it is always good to make more money." And that piece of land, which is the most convenient place in the village, is the school where he works, and it is also the only school. ”

Ling Jing spoke very slowly, as if every word represented a stage, a memory. He said that if the school is gone, what knowledge can change the fate, I am afraid that the ancestors can only deal with that acre and three points of land for generations, and they will not even know what the world is like. But Li Dafu has money, and if he has money, he can find ways to buy off the relationship, put rat poison on the school's meals, the students are sick, the school is also banned, and the students go home. Here Li Dafu wants to cover the sky with one hand, which is very easy. Finally, he got his wish and pushed to the campus that carried his dreams. It became a barren land. ”

"The principal compromised, the director compromised, but he didn't. He's not strong, but he's got backbone. He went to a sit-in demonstration, but was beaten and hospitalized. ”

Ling Jing sighed, when it comes to stubbornness, maybe she can't compare to the love in her heart, "But I have to say that the period when he was hospitalized was the happiest time for me, because I could see him every day and take care of him, and at that time I felt that he was my happiness, my happiness." I would do my best to make him happy when he was depressed, and he accepted me. And I became my own Chinese teacher, and we exchanged literature together, talked about the erudition in those books, and created some of our own works. ”

"Later, he was discharged from the hospital, and I wanted to persuade him to reopen a school in another place, live honestly, and teach. But he refused, and I remember him saying: Since ancient times, the sages have taught me a lot, telling me how to behave and do things, but not how to compromise with those who are not right.

Therefore, he did not stop fighting against Li Dafu, kept theorizing, and went to the town and the city many times to give feedback and petition. ”

Zhou Zixuan was a little moved, he always heard about the style of literati, and he thought that he also had it, and then he realized that this is a real person with backbone, who does not compromise and does not give up, and only that kind of person can cultivate a woman with a temperament like Ling Jing and make her so determined to the ground.

Finally, when his third petition was cut off and the sit-in demonstration was fruitless, he disappeared, and by the time he found him, he had drowned in the river, coming and going quietly. Ling Jing's eyes flashed with anger and grief: "I went to force death to investigate this matter thoroughly, and in the end, the town attached great importance to this case and successfully solved it, but the result was not what I wanted, because the murderer was not the person on the surface." ”

Ling Jing glanced at the unconscious person lying at the door, and said hatefully: "He is the only harbor after I lost my parents, and he took away my only, my dreams, and my love. ”

Zhou Zixuan naturally knew that these two 'he' knew who they were, and I was afraid that the person who was pricked by Liuli was Li Dafu in her mouth, and asked, "So you want to take revenge?"

Ling Jing nodded and said, "Well, their restaurant closed down after a lot of accidents, and he also had a falling out with his parents because he was infatuated with me, and he lived here with me, but this is far from enough. ”

Liuli and Zhou Zixuan are not fools, I am afraid that the accidents that went out of business were planned by this woman, and the stiffness will also have her opinion.

"He's a righteous man, he's dead, I'm not, I'm still alive. There are some things he doesn't bother to do, but I can do whatever it takes. That's the only difference between me and him. When Ling Jing said this, she was very calm, but I am afraid that she had already built a blueprint for revenge in her heart.

Zhou Zixuan and Liuli sat opposite her, but they felt that the Ling Jing in front of them was not the same person as the virtuous woman who cooked for them and poured wine for their uncle, and hatred was a ditch, enough to completely change a person.

"You've done enough, you deserve to get out of here, out of this sad place. Zhou Zixuan can't say that she did something wrong, but she just thinks that there may be a better way, or maybe she can choose to start over, and it is also a kind of life to help her beloved fulfill her dreams.

"Where can you go if you leave? In this material society, others don't believe in love, but I do. Ling Jing refused, because if she really wanted to leave, she could have left this village a long time ago, and it was not very difficult to live a better life in the city with her ability, but she took another path.

"If he sees you like this, he will be sad, he will not want you to do it. Liuli also persuaded, and thought that if she died in the future, she was not willing to let her husband avenge her, but to live well, with her share.

"That's right, he must be unwilling, am I willing?, then who will avenge his revenge?" Ling Jing said this, his eyes became a little blood-red, and his fingers clenched and gurgling.

"If money can solve everything, I Ling Jing, I don't accept it!"

"Not convinced!"

"Not convinced!"